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The first seventy-eight chapters war of words(1/2)

Of course Yang Xin heard their conversation, but...

Just fight.

He came here and fought!

This guy walked out with Ye Maocai with great pride. Countless onlookers had gathered outside, and everyone was looking at him with fear...

"Walk!"

He said to the men who forced the archers.

These soldiers of the bandit army immediately took back their spears. The deputy envoy who also squatted at the wall with his head in his arms looked at Yang Xin with grief and anger, but Yang Xin ignored him. Such a small fish was not worth mentioning. However, the moment he walked out of the alley, Yang Qianshi retreated again. The soldiers behind him quickly stopped, and then saw Yang Qianshi take out a golden thing from his arms.

Uh, this is a gilded mask full of mid-second aura.

As for the shape, of course, it was Baldwin IV, but he was just gilded. Moreover, the mask was made of nearly seven millimeters thick forged steel plates, and it was knocked out bit by bit by bit. After knocking, it was also carburized and then re-polished and finally gilded. Because the weight was too heavy, it was difficult to cover it with a belt alone, so there were several additional connecting rings on it, which could be buckled together with the same connecting ring on the outer edge of the helmet, and finally fixed it firmly on his head together with the belt.

Excellent protection ability.

The bird gun bullets cannot be penetrated at all, let alone bows, arrows, crossbows, and even if the gun lifting level is slightly farther away, it will be bounced away.

Of course, it was another matter for his broken neck.

In short, this thing provides tight protection for his face.

Although his eyes are still unprotected, there is no need to consider that. Anyway, with his eyesight, no one can hit his eyes head-on unless his enemy can carry a rifle with a sight. In short, this mask perfects his full body protection, and from then on, he can wear a mask on the battlefield like Gao Changgong.

He just put on the mask.

Then scan the sides through the eye-shaped observation window in front.

A Jinyiwei from behind put on a black cloak with great sensibility. He walked out of the alley with a sensible and sensual sensation...

Well, there are actually acquaintances outside.

Song Yingxing and others were among a group of green insects coming from outside.

"Stop them!"

Song Yingxing shouted angrily.

Acquaintances including Li Mingrui, Xiong Wenju, Wan Shihua and others were all around him.

Of course, it was more that Yang Xin didn't know.

There is an Imperial College in Nanjing. It is easier to launch a green insect in this city. Just go to the Imperial College to blow the whistle and shout people. A large number of pillars of the Ming Dynasty in the future are there, and they are basically either rich or noble. For example, Zheng Damu was originally from this Imperial College in history. Obviously, this is the fourth batch. Yang Xin's arrest of Ye Maocai was in a sense. In order to prevent this treacherous minister from framing the loyal and kind, all the knowledgeable people in this city stood up and flocked to this side in various ways.

And there is not necessarily someone to command.

After all, such a short time is not enough to form a command system.

Whether it is the Five Cities Military Affairs Office, Yan Yipeng, or the Ministry of Justice, they all came here spontaneously, including these scholars.

I have to say...

"Mr. Xianshi, you are very appealing!"

Yang Xin turned around and looked at Ye Maocai behind him and said.

Old Man Ye glanced at this guy with contempt, but because he was worried that he would bite his tongue, his mouth was blocked and he could not angrily scold the traitor in the street.

The green insects on the opposite side quickly blocked the road.

"Bold, what do you want?"

Yang Xin changed into a Tianjin accent and shouted angrily.

His language is actually cheating, and he doesn't know why. In short, he has heard a language or a dialect, and immediately he seems to unlock a new mode in his mind. This magical ability greatly facilitates him. After all, even the Mandarin in Nanjing and Beijing is different at this time, and basically you need to translate when you leave the county.

There may even be several dialects in a county.

A city can be divided into several settlement areas according to the dialect.

The further south the problem is, the more serious it is.

"What is Mr. Xianshi's crime?"

A green worm stepped forward and shouted righteously.

"What's your name?"

Yang Xin shouted.

"Gaoyou's son Wang Yongji!"

The latter said proudly.

The mastermind who borrowed troops to suppress the enemy and brought Jiannu into the pass will only be able to become a Jinshi next year.

"A juren is not honest in studying and taking the Jinshi exam. He intercepted the Jinyiwei here. Do you want to rebel? Yang was appointed by the Emperor Shenzong to protect the saints and supervise the Confucian scholars all over the world. Is this what you read after reading the sages? Let the way immediately, otherwise don't blame Yang for being rude."

Yang Xin raised his gold medal in pretentiousness and shouted.

"So what if you hold this gold medal? A treacherous minister is a treacherous minister. Can a gold medal become a loyal minister?"

Another old green worm said contemptuously.

"Who are you?"

Yang Xin asked.

"The son Wen of Changzhou was shocked by Meng! After Duke Wen Xin of Song Dynasty, his great-grandfather Wen Hengshan Duke!"

The old green worm said.

"When I read books, I don't know whether my beard is white or my son. So what about Wen Tianxiang's descendants? With descendants like you, it is difficult for the spirit of heaven to rest. So what about Wen Zhengming being your great-grandfather? Isn't it just that calligraphy and painting? Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting are not worse than him, right?"

Yang Xin said.

"You treacherous minister, you are insulting your great-grandfather, I will fight you!"

Wen Zhenmeng was furious and rushed towards him with a roar. The green insects next to him quickly grabbed him.

"What? Is it still insulting him to put your great-grandfather and Dong Qichang together? Dong Qichang is not as good as Wen Zhengming in writing or is not as good as Wen Zhengming in painting? Don't discriminate against Dong Shaoqing."

Yang Xin shouted.

Wen Zhenmeng still showed his anger.

Master Dong is Teacher Zhu Changluo after all. Although his reputation among the people is indeed a bit bad, especially in Susong area, Zhu Changluo quickly appointed him as the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple after ascending the throne. Tianqi did not change this appointment, so Master Dong still served as an official in the capital. However, for Wen Zhenmeng, it was too much to put his great-grandfather Wen Zhengming and Dong Qichang together. After all, it was done by Susong scholars to confiscate the Dong family, so it is hard to say whether they are there.

Of course, it is more likely that Yang Xin said that his beard was almost white and he was still stimulated by his pick-up.

He didn't know that he would win the No. 1 pick next year.

He is already forty-seven this year. He even passed the Jinshi for the year before yesterday, so he is still a little sensitive to this issue.

"Brother Wen Qi, why bother with such treacherous ministers!"

He said, "The green worm pulling him beside him."

"Do you do it? Then I'll welcome it!"

Yang Xin said eagerly.

Of course, it is even more impossible to do it.

"We will only ask you, what crime Mr. Xianshi committed?"

The green cuckold said righteously.

"Who are you?"

Yang Xin said contemptuously.

"Chengchou's son Chen In-seok."

The green worm said.

"You, a disciple, actually came to question me, the deputy governor of the Jinyiwei? Are you worthy? Come back when you pass the imperial examination and become the censor! I don't need to explain to you what Ye Maocai committed. The censor can ask, the officials of the Ministry of Justice can ask, Yingtianfu can ask, even if the chief of the surveillance officer can ask, but you are not qualified to ask this question."

Yang Xin said bluntly.

"If there is unfairness in the matter, everyone in the world can ask!"

A green worm scolded him angrily.

"Ma, look at my bad temper, I can't deal with you anymore!"

Yang Xin said unhappily.

He looked at the guys in front of him, who looked at him without any weakness.

However, Song Yingxing and the others were squeezed behind. After all, they were not as strong as those from Jiangxi. At this moment, there were thousands of green insects crowding on the streets, and it was still increasing. They were almost unable to find them when they were squeezed behind. Yang Xin didn't care about the more green insects. In fact, he was playing a big fuss in Nanjing today, so the more students the better. Moreover, the main force of the bandit army led by Yang Huan probably had already entered the city and rushed to reinforce.

So the bigger the matter, the happier he is.

"Come on the treasure book that Yan Sheng Gong gave me!"

Yang Xin shouted.

The Jinyiwei behind him was confused.

"The red cover in my bag."
To be continued...
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